I have been struggling a bit with the relationship my children (ages 4 and 6) have with my new in-laws. My children LOVE my in-laws....call them grandparent and aunt/uncle names and love spending time with them. My in-laws are very nice to me and my children, but don't go out of their way to be a part of our lives. It's stressing me out, and it's upsetting my husband, and I don't know what if anything I can do about it.
My husband thinks of the children as his, he's been in their lives for two years now, and he very much feels and acts like he is a "normal" parent. He always assumed that his parents would treat the children in much the same way (as grandchildren, rather than stepgrandchildren). When we moved in together, we moved closer to his family and his job (which didn't move as well as my work-at-home gig), and I guess we all expected too much because lately we are repeatedly disappointed by their lack of interest in our family.
They have two other sons and one other grandchild, and they are very involved in their lives, so the contrast makes it even more apparent that we are different. I'm feeling terribly guilty that I moved my children away from my family to live closer to his when they don't really seem to want us here. We are much happier with the area we live in here, so it's not like family was the whole reason for our move, but still...I just feel rotten, and I don't know how to get over it.
My husband is very non-confrontational, which is something I love dearly about him, but in this situation, I wish he would be more confrontational, although I'm not sure that would help either...We can't really demand they spend more time with us. What they do is sufficient...if there were no other kids or grandkids, it would seem fine...it's just the total contrast that makes it seem wrong. There's a part of me that understands that I can't expect these things to happen overnight and that my children will never be the same as their grandchildren...so I'll happily listen to someone who can explain this from that perspective...
How in the world would this all work if we were to have another child?
I've tried to invite them in--having them over for dinner, inviting them to the kids' ball games and dance recitals, etc, and they will usually come to those things, but they never extend any kind of invitations to us. I realize this could be much worse, and I'm probably making a mountain out of a molehill. Sigh...